#I’m thinking they are/were friends with one of the Dark Cacao Kingdom Cookies

[quibbs126]

I kind of want to make an oc that’s a sea Cookie, but they can survive in the Licorice Sea and probably lives there

Not sure if they just live there, they were created by the Licorice Sea and have some sort of connection to monsters in it, or…whatever third option I came up with that I’m forgetting about, but I think it’d be neat

I’m just not sure how to go about designing that

[brittle-doughie]

Oh yeah, the request was about reader confronting the ancients just before they could fight D.E, the reader tried to convince the ancients that fighting D.E would only lead to failure and their soul jams taken.

But reader already knew that the ancients wouldn't stop, and so they sorta betrayed them and started a battle, with reader crumbling in the end of it.

I hope that this was a good summary of my request, my memory is a bit foggy from how long this was ago, I think it was a few months ago? Couldn't properly remember the date.

🐀-anon

A Forced Hand (Ancient Cookies)

Looking back at what I wrote for this one, I figured it could use some tweaking with what I’ve got now! Hope you like it! Apologies for the wait, Rat Anon!

“They’re here, open the gate!”

A cookie soldier announced at the top of a wall as the gates of the Cookie Kingdom opened.

“Their Majesty awaits you, Ancient Heroes.”

“This is most unusual for Y/N Cookie to invite at such a time!”

“Their soldiers also seem to be on high alert..”

The other cookies looked around at Cacao’s statement. The cookies of the kingdom do look like they were in a hurry. They were readying their gear, prepping kingdom weaponry, while others just…stared at the ancients. Pure Vanilla shook his head however.

“The attacks from Dark Enchantress Cookie have been getting worse lately, it’s only understandable that they’re afraid..Y/N Cookie likely is as well. That must be the reason for this meeting.”

“I’m worried for them, they haven’t been around either. Seeing them in fear…it saddens me.”

“Y/N Cookie is preparing for an attack on their kingdom, we have to be there for them. That’s what friends are for.”

“Golden Cheese: That is a possibility, but this could also be another plea from them to stop our plans to face Dark Enchantress Cookie, which is something we cannot do.”

“It brings me no joy to refuse their wishes, but stopping Dark Enchantress Cookie is the only way to bring an end to her evil.”

“Y/N Cookie…”

The ancients made it to the main castle where soldiers opened the gates for them, they walked until they approached the throne room. In the middle of the room stood a long table.

There, stood at the other side of the table was Y/N Cookie, sat down and looking upon their friends as they entered the room, the glow from the glass window behind them being the only thing illuminating them, their eyes shining.

That look in their eyes…the ancient cookies knew that this would not be an easy conversation.

You looked downwards for a moment before you sighed. You hope it wouldn’t come to this…

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A cookie soldier with a binoculars watched from afar on a tower as the ancient cookies entered the castle as the soldiers there closed it behind them. He nudged to the soldier next him.

“They’ve entered the castle, alert the Commander.”

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“What’s this about, Y/N Cookie?”

The cookie in question could only stare them down.

Both you and they know very well why you called them here.

“Golden Cheese: Y/N Cookie, you must understand this. Dark Enchantress is wrecking madness on kingdoms and cookies all across Earthbread! You of all cookies should know how much leaving her be would only make things worse!”

Which is exactly why you can’t have them fighting Dark Enchantress Cookie! Failing would bring great consequences if she ever got her hands on their Soul Jam, Earthbread would be doomed..

“Pure Vanilla: We will not fail if we are together, Y/N Cookie. Fight alongside us instead of against us!”

Her power is formidable, you all can’t take any risks!

You looked downwards again for a quick second, you mentally pleaded in your head that you can convince them..you were losing hope.

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A cookie soldier rushes towards a tent in castle square, hurrying inside to see a cookie planning strategies with cookies at her sides, her red hair making her stand out amongst her peers.

“Commander Salsa Cookie! The ancient heroes have entered the castle and our soldiers are getting ready!”

The cookie soldier saluted to her as he spoke, Salsa Cookie looked up at him before dismissing the planning as she directed her attention towards the soldier.

“Excellent, continue with preparations. We need to be ready if they ever leave the castle. Have the entrance covered and remember to keep weapons set to stun, we’re supposed to keep them from fighting Dark Enchantress Cookie, not crumble them. Their Majesty is counting on us! GO GO!”

The cookie saluted before rushing off. Salsa Cookie saluting in return as she returned to planning, looking down towards a map of the kingdom..

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“Dark Enchantress Cookie needs to be stopped, Y/N Cookie! We can’t stand by and do nothing!”

“Golden Cheese: The quicker we handle this mess, the more potential cookies we save from her evil!”

“Failure may be a possibility, but that does not mean we cannot try!”

Pure Vanilla: We understand that fighting her will be extremely dangerous, but together, we can overcome any enemy!”

“Let us fight her together, Y/N Cookie. I will do all in my strength to protect you and everyone!”

Your mood only soured and soured the more they opposed you. Why couldn’t they see that fighting Dark Enchantress would only lead to her getting the Soul Jam in one fell swoop, bringing an end to your friends and Earthbread.

You couldn’t allow this

You’ll make them see…

You stood up abruptly, a shadow over your eyes, this stops the ancients from speaking.

A silence filled the room…

Until…

…

Well, at least you tried.

The doors to the throne room close and locked behind the ancient cookies, surprising and catching them off guard.

You asked them for forgiveness, for you will see that they never leave this castle..

The ancients readied their weapons after a moment of hesitation. It was evident now thar they had to fight their way out of the kingdom.

White Lily looked at you with sorrow…

“No….”

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The soldiers outside readied themselves all around the castle grounds, with Salsa Cookie at the castle doors, barricades and soldiers behind her.

“The doors are locked, Their Majesty has given the signal. We are to keep them in that castle for as long as possible!”

The soldiers acknowledged her orders as they stood on standby. Salsa Cookie only sighed as she stared at the doors, as time went on and on.

She never doubted your capabilities, but all the ancients at once? She was worried the more she waited.

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You knelt on one knee, tired. You had some bruises on your dough as you breathed heavily, tired from the fighting.

You tell them that you love them. They knew that, right?

“Then you need to understand why we have to do this, Y/N Cookie. Other cookies loved each other and Dark Enchantress Cookie is threatening their way of life!”

No…there had to be another way. You won’t…*cough*..let them leave.

Golden Cheese: “There is no other way, Y/N Cookie. This madness must end now.”

You can’t…please, just stay here. You didn’t want to lose them..

You coughed again, jam spilling on the floor. The ancients gasped in horror at the sight. You wobbled as you tried to stand up…

…but end up falling over on the floor. Pure Vanilla didn’t waste time rushing over to you.

“Y/N Cookie!”

Pure Vanilla rushed to your side and held you close, the others following after.

Pure Vanilla: “Y/N Cookie! Stay with me please!”

“Golden Cheese: Don’t you crumble on us, Y/N Cookie. I’ll never forgive you!”

(frantically tries to heal you) No no no! Please, you can still make it! Healing flowers please work! Please please!

“Do not fall apart on me, Y/N Cookie! I know you are stronger then this!”

Dark Cacao held your hand, but he looked away from you. You understood, he hated seeing his friends in pain…they all did.

You told them you were sorry..

You tell them…to prove you wrong.

Give Dark Enchantress Cookie all they’ve got…

Pure Vanilla: “Stop it! Don’t say that!”

You weakly reached up and caressed his face, making him look at you directly.

You gave him a small smile, you gave all of them that smile.

You tell him, you told all of them not to despair…

But…

You’ll miss them…

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Salsa Cookie’s head sprang up, catching the attention of the soldiers around her. She then suddenly ran towards the gates, trying to pull them open…

“Something is wrong, open these gates NOW!”

Salsa Cookie, followed by a group of soldiers followed after her, opening gate after gate until they finally reached the throne room.

With the last door open…

Her and her fellow troops eyes widened at the sight of the ancients looking back at them, at least, 3 of them did.

Two of them were too busy sobbing over the still body of dough in one of their arms. The clothes the cookie wore…Salsa knew all too well.

“You….”

Horror turned to despair turned into anger…

“YOU!”

Y/N Cookie ordered that their friends would not leave the castle. Salsa Cookie aims to fulfill that promise, permanently…

[everettswritings]

Maybe,,, little Cacao and CG PV? Jus a big puppy and his baba,,, I love them so much, hcs or a lil fic, whichever you feel like doing!! :3

I’m home from band camp, so it’s fic time! I didn’t even think about PV being one of his caregivers, but it honestly makes so much sense. (NSFW/Kink accounts DNI)

As close friends and allies in battle, Dark Cacao Cookie and Pure Vanilla Cookie knew things about each other that no one else did- deep secrets and just odd habits. Something that Pure Vanilla Cookie knew quite a lot about was his friend’s age regression, especially since he took care of him. Dark Cacao Cookie was hesitant about letting Pure Vanilla Cookie care for him, he didn’t like letting his vulnerabilities be known, but there was no fighting with Pure Vanilla Cookie. At the end of the day, the two were still peers and at least a little trust should be expected.

There was another meeting in the Pure Vanilla Kingdom, another round of arguments as everyone had different ideas on what should be done about Dark Enchantress Cookie’s advances. For some reason today, Dark Cacao Cookie could hardly handle the meeting and it was growing to be far too much for the old king. Pure Vanilla Cookie noticed his friend’s distressed state and cleared his throat to speak; “Pardon me, but why don’t we all take a break?” He began, grabbing the attention of the room, “These decisions are quite hard and require a lot of thought, we should all take time to ourselves to make sure our heads are clear.” He finished with an encouraging smile. The other cookies nodded and decided to disperse in their own ways without much question, leaving the two Ancients by their lonesome.

Dark Cacao Cookie buried his face into his arms, a soft sniffling sound emitting from him as his caregiver cooed at him “Oh, little one, I know. Times are very hard right now, I know.” He gently assisted Dark Cacao Cookie into his lap, holding him gently. Although he could hardly argue, Dark Cacao Cookie still tried to resist his oncoming littlespace.

“No, m-my burden to carry.” He protested, earning a gentle shushing from Pure Vanilla Cookie “It’s okay, little one. You don’t have to be strong all the time, you don’t have to carry everything on your own. Would you try to carry all your toys by yourself?”, Dark Cacao Cookie shook his head, “Exactly. You’d ask me for help then, and you can ask me for help now. I’m never going to get mad at you or treat you like a pain, okay?”.

A tiny smile spread on Dark Cacao Cookie’s face as he fully embraced regressing, he then buried his face into Pure Vanilla Cookie’s shoulder. Pure Vanilla Cookie chuckled and lovingly stroked the king’s jet black hair, “That’s my little one.” He said with pure joy and affection in his voice. For about an hour or two afterwards, the two would cuddle just like that; even when Pure Vanilla Cookie’s legs fell asleep, he didn’t have the heart to move or disturb his old friend. “Alright, buddy, how about I take you upstairs for a nap? I could even get your teether out.” Pure Vanilla Cookie offered, earning an immediate nod from Dark Cacao Cookie.

Although the trek up the stairs was rather difficult, the time they spent together was more than worth the tough journey. Sometimes even the strongest of Cookies have moments of weakness, of vulnerability, and that’s okay. Sometimes those moments of vulnerability lead to wonderful memories and the strengthening of bonds, all that’s needed is a little trust.

Yippee! I’m sorry this wasn’t super focused on the regression part of it, but I think focusing more on comfort was better for the story in general. That’s all, have a good one 🫶

[lilacartsmadsion]

Am i a;lowed to ask for that scenario/ where cacao goes to therapy and uhh, yknow the stuff we said in dms

It doesnt go well

Therapist: So let’s start with something simple, How do you feel, like everyday before you, lose control?

Dark Cacao: Angry?…Frustrated…when something negative happens I suppose…usually anger…

Therapist: Any specific reasons for said anger issues?

Dark Cacao: It’s mostly triggered through annoyance, I can control it better, but if I’m annoyed enough I will…lose control…

Therapist: And…the other times…?

Dark Cacao:…

Dark Cacao: I was…angry at someone…someone I was arguing with, either I hated the way they were or just simply felt betrayed…

Dark Cacao: Sometimes it activates when someone I care about is hurt…and I feel this sudden rage fill my soul that I…lose control so easily…

Therapist: Have you told anyone about this?

Dark Cacao: Yes…

Therapist: I see…Does it always happen this way? Have you been trying to seek help for this crisis?

Dark Cacao: Usually…I always regarded it as a cursed defense mechanism…regardless its not going to go away unless I actually handle it.

Therapist: You’re dealing this on your own?

Dark Cacao: Why not? It’s…it’s not like the others can help, they don’t even understand how this works either! And at this point I’m the only one who can protect them!

Therapist: So you push them away? What about Espresso or Pure Vanilla? Aren’t they finding a cure?

Dark Cacao: There is no cure…I’ve accepted that…

Therapist:…

Therapist: Well it doesn’t hurt to at least let them help you.

Dark Cacao: I’ve survived worse on my own, I can handle myself.

Therapist: On your own? All by yourself?

Dark Cacao: I’ve fought two dragons and raised a kingdom from the ground up all by myself, in this snowy wasteland, given myself techniques and skills so that my subjects will thrive despite this harsh climate! So yes, all by myself!

Therapist: That was in your adolescence…it was recorded that you were much younger than the others when you founded your kingdom…

Therapist: But are you certain you were on your own? What about your friends? Didn’t they help you? Perhaps…your family? There must be a reason you constantly pursue things on your own…

Dark Cacao:…

Dark Cacao: I don’t want to talk about this.

Therapist: Your Majesty, please, if I am to make a correct decision on your state, I might as well learn what may be your weaknesses here, did your friends abandon you at some point? Did something happen that made you think that you had to do it all alone?

Dark Cacao: My kingdom was in the height of its prosperity when I met the others! There’s no way they would’ve started this!

Therapist: Then your family…tell me, did they abandon you? Left you to fend for yourself? Did they place a helping hand when you needed it the most?

Dark Cacao: Shut your mouth, I don’t want to talk about this!

Therapist: It couldn’t have been a brother or sister, such actions would’ve made you more of a people pleaser, but you seem so afraid to let people into your heart, my guess is that you’ve been shut out by someone.

Therapist: Not to mention your neglectful behavior towards your son, though understandable that you had a kingdom to run that suffered a lot with trade since your land is an icy wasteland compared to Hollyberry’s thriving kingdom that lives in the middle of an island, you also seem to purposefully distance yourself from him.

Dark Cacao: We are still getting used to each other.

Therapist: No no, I’m talking about, PRIOR to his banishment. Multiple cookies have reported that, though you love the Prince whole heartedly, there’s something in you that is hesitant to show him the proper love and care you want to give him, my guess is that…perhaps, you believe you wouldn’t be a good father for him?

Dark Cacao: ?!

Therapist: But for what reason? The only thing I believe is that you had a problem with your own father…

Dark Cacao:…

Therapist: And it seems I’m spot on…

Dark Cacao: I’m not listening to this.

Therapist: What did he do to you, Dark Cacao? Why is it your so hesitant to let others help you when they so desperately want to?

Dark Cacao: Stop!

Therapist: Why do you choose to hurt yourself just to protect others?!

Dark Cacao: SHUT IT!

Therapist: Your past has done something to you, you refuse to let others help you because the last time you begged for the help of someone else, he shunned you away and left you to fend for yourself!

Dark Cacao: I DON’T WANT TO REMEMBER THIS!

-Dark Cacao transforms into Berserk Cacao and in anger eats the Therapist-

[chaoticm0therfvcker]

Nighttime Comfort

(Hollyberry Cookie x OC)

Tags: hollyberry cookie x cookie run oc, night terrors, fluff, sort of angst, mild profanity, wlw hollyberry because in buff women we trust

Caffeine jolted awake, breathing heavily while holding back tears. While she knew the routine of having a nightmare about her sister and then staying up for the rest of the night, it didn’t hurt any less. Rubbing her eyes, Caffeine sighed heavily and rolled out of the giant bed she had been sleeping on to get some fresh air.

Caffeine had no idea how she got here, staying in the Hollyberry palace for who knows how long. Her whole life was spent venturing out across Earthbread and studying magic, so what was so different about this time? All she wanted to do was make sure the Dark Cacao Kingdom wasn’t taken over by her ex-best friend, Affogato Cookie, and since she knew damn near nothing about soul jam magic, she enlisted in the help of Hollyberry cookie. A few drinks and a whole lot of chaos later, here she was, but she was confused as how she managed get so close to Hollyberry. So much so, that Caffeine started developing feelings for the woman.

Despite all of that, all the chaos, all the fighting for the “greater good” or whatever, and all of the luxury she was currently living in, the one thing that remained the same were the nightmares regarding the status of her sister, Cold Brew Cookie. Now, she was standing on the balcony connected to her room, staring out at the beautiful Hollyberry Kingdom but sobbing too hard to be able to take in the scenery.

Meanwhile, down the hall, Hollyberry awoke to the sound of distant sobbing. Having been familiarized with Caffeine’s less than healthy sleep schedule, she knew that it was likely her friend who was sobbing, though she wondered why.

It had been weeks since they first interacted, weeks since that fateful day when Caffeine Cookie rushed into the Hollyberry kingdom looking for the queen. Caffeine seemed jittery and nervous, almost like someone who had consumed too much caffeine. Even after a few drinks at the local inn, Hollyberry could tell that Caffeine was still incredibly intimidated by the queen. However, once Caffeine had explained her situation, Hollyberry was more than willing to follow her on this adventure.

But when they were on their adventure, Hollyberry got to see Caffeine’s true self.

During their travels, Caffeine was bold, passionate, and seemed to cherish every cake hound that they encountered on their journey. However, whenever they encountered the monsters that lurked in the night, she was the first to jump into battle, defending Hollyberry as if she were a defenseless child. She was swift on her feet, dodging attack after attack and using her staff to parry any melee attacks and then retaliate with a lightning spell. It was almost mesmerizing, and Hollyberry couldn’t help but admire Caffeine’s devotion to protecting others, no matter who they might be.

After a few of these encounters with monsters, Caffeine started to be less intimidated by the queen, occasionally sharing stories of previous adventures and even sharing how she discovered her magic.

“I studied coffee magic alongside my sister, Cold Brew Cookie,” she would start, “then, as time went on, I wanted to know more about what made coffee magic so powerful, so versatile, and so unpredictable if put in untrained hands. One of my studies included refining coffee beans, which is where I discovered caffeine, which I think is some sort of pure magic energy. I’m sure it’s very powerful, but I only know one spell as of now.”

While Hollyberry listened to Caffeine’s stories, she would respond with the occasional, “that’s fascinating!” And even suggested that she show Pure Vanilla her discovery, because “he studied magic when he was young as well, I’m sure he would be interested in your stories, and maybe he could give you more insight on how to use it!”

On their adventures together, Hollyberry could see just how bold and passionate she was, as well as how devoted she was to help those in need. Of course, this led to Caffeine ending up with a few injuries, some of them serious, so Hollyberry insisted on having her stay in the Hollyberry Kingdom with her for a while, at least until she fully healed.

Hollyberry had seen just how strong Caffeine was, so hearing sobs that were most likely hers caused Hollyberry to feel incredibly concerned.

Getting up from her bed, Hollyberry crept down the hall to where Caffeine’s room was. Knocking softly on the door, she whisper-yelled a quick “can I come in?” Before cracking open the door slightly.

As she had suspected, there Caffeine was, propping herself up on the guardrail of the balcony as she sobbed into her forearms. Hollyberry quietly approached Caffeine, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

“Caffeine, are you alright? What happened?” She coaxed

Caffeine gasped, her cries pausing for a moment in surprise. “M-my queen! I’m sorry, I *hic* didn’t mean to wake you.” She managed to choke out before resuming her sobs.

“You didn’t wake me, Caffeine, and I told you that you didn’t have to use those kinds of formalities with me,” Hollyberry replied, pulling Caffeine into one of her famous bear hugs, “tell me what’s wrong.”

“It, it’s nothing,” Caffeine sputtered, “it was just a nightmare, about my sister.”

“What happened to your sister?” Hollyberry asked, “is she okay?”

“She’s on Beast-Yeast, working at this world renowned lab known as the laboratorium. She’s been dreaming of going there since we were kids, and she would just go on and on about how her knowledge of alchemy could be of so much use to the lab that’s known to use equipment used by the witches who created us. Except now, I’ve been hearing rumors of Dark Enchantress running the place, working on some crazy experiment to probably create an army to take over Earthbread, and I have no idea if my sister is okay! She could be working with those monsters, or being held prisoner, or dead, or even worse, she could be out in one of the dense and dangerous forests that are crawling with even more dangerous monsters than what we faced!” Caffeine let out another sequence of pent up sobs, “I just… I have been able to protect so many people, do so much on my adventures to help those in need. Hell, I even managed to help save the Dark Cacao Kingdom, and yet I can’t even keep my own sister out of harms way! I just feel so powerless…”

Hollyberry gently brushed the tears off of Caffeines face with her thumb. “Caffeine… why have you never told me any of this before? I already knew you had a sister, but this is so much to carry on your own!”

“Because, it’s not something that other people should have to worry about, especially you.” Caffeine replied, “You shouldn’t have to fuss over me or my personal baggage. Besides, it’s easier to just stay awake and make sure nothing attacks. You know how much I want to protect people, especially after discovering caffeine.”

“You need rest,” Hollyberry argued, “we are safe here in the kingdom, there is no one you need to protect, and there are no monsters that you need to protect us from. I know you want to help those in need, but you need to be awake and alive in order to protect people.” She paused for a moment. “Why don’t you sleep in my room with me for tonight. I’ll be able to comfort you if you have any more nightmares, and I can help keep you calm for the night. You won’t need to worry about protecting anyone because I will be able to protect them while you sleep.”

“My qu-” Caffeine stopped herself, “Hollyberry, I can’t ask you to do that. You shouldn’t have to deal with my problems, and I am fine on my own.”

“You’re not asking, I’m offering,” Hollyberry replied, “and clearly, you are not fine on your own. You need to rest.”

Reluctantly, Caffeine followed Hollyberry to her room, where Hollyberry climbed into bed, patting the section of bed next to her. Caffeine climbed into bed next to Hollyberry and snuggling up under the blankets. Hollyberry pulled Caffeine into her arms, allowing Caffeine to relax into Hollyberry’s grasp.

“Thank you…” Caffeine tiredly mumbled, feeling herself start to drift off.

“Of course,” Hollyberry replied, “now get some sleep.”

Once Caffeine had finally drifted off, Hollyberry pressed a soft kiss to her forehead before drifting into slumber herself.

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💛 INTRODUCTION POST

Hey, we’re back with this blog again! 🎉

I decided to redo this blog entirely because I honestly really did not like how the last one went. It wasn’t anything bad with the asks or the people who participated. I actually really loved answering the asks and I’m a little sad I didn’t answer everything in my inbox before I abandoned this. It was mostly because of how much my characters have changed since the start of this blog. I’ve made a lot of changes to their lore and designs, which the old version of this blog did not follow, so we’re starting over fresh!

And if you’re new, hello! I’m Hazel! My main blog is @heyzeil and this side blog is my excuse to make content about my Cookie Run OCs. ✨

TLDR; Redoing the blog cause it was inaccurate to my original characters <3

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💛 RULES [PLEASE READ!!]

- You may send as many asks as you wish! (Just don’t spam.) If you want a specific character to respond please state that in your ask.

- Both silly and serious asks are welcome! Ask anything you want, just don’t be weird please. Anon asks are also welcome!

-The mod for this blog is a minor, so NSFW asks are a BIG no-no, even if it is a joke. I will delete the ask and block on sight if you try anything.

- You may give the characters objects and show them things, as long as it’s appropriate.

-The way the characters react to asks does not reflect my feelings about the questions. If the characters react negatively to your ask, that’s because that’s how I think they would react, NOT because I didn’t like the question.

- I have the right to delete asks that make me uncomfortable or don’t know how to answer. Please don’t take it personally if that happens to your ask.

- any non-ask-answering posts on this blog will be tagged as #hazel’s interruptions

-DNI: pro///////shippers, anti LGBTQ+, anti trans, ableists, etc. ‼️‼️

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💛 CHARACTERS YOU CAN ASK

💛 The original version of this blog only had my Parfeadia OCs, but I’m expanding the roster a little bit!

Crinkle Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 25

Short Description: A spunky and friendly chemistry teacher at the Parfeadia Institute who loves to run experiments. She’s deemed an outcast to the rest of the Institute staff, though she doesn’t seem to mind. She’s originally from the Dark Cacao Kingdom.

Sugar Paper Cookie (They/Them)

Age: 7

Short Description: A shy child who has a talent in creating origami animals and sometimes visits the Parfeadia Institute. They are selectively mute and only talk to Crinkle Cookie.

Lemon Zest Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 37

Short Description: A patrol officer for Parfeadia’s law enforcement. She hates reckless behavior and is usually in a sour mood. She’s Confetti Cookie’s older sister.

Confetti Cookie (He/Him)

Age: 24

Short Description: An extroverted, fun-loving college student in the Cookie Kingdom. He lives in a shared apartment with his romantic partner, Fondant Cookie. He’s Lemon Zest’s younger brother.

Fondant Cookie (He/They)

Age: 26

Short Description: A pastry chef who owns and runs a cake shop in the Cookie Kingdom. He’s down-to-earth and very hardworking. They live in an apartment with their boyfriend, Confetti Cookie.

Moringa Leaf Cookie (He/Him)

Age: 38

Short Description: A kind and humble medic in the Hollyberry Kingdom. Though recently he has been acting more isolated and on-edge than usual. He’s Rose Checker Cookie’s best friend from childhood.

Rose Checker Cookie (They/Them)

Age: 34

Short Description: Currently deceased. They were a member of the noble Checkerboard Family in the Hollyberry Kingdom and had a special interest in exotic plants. They were Moringa Leaf Cookie’s best friend and Choco Checker Cookie’s younger sibling. They can’t interact with any living characters, though you may still ask their ghost questions.

Choco Checker Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 38

Short Description: Head of the noble Checkerboard Family in the Hollyberry Kingdom. She’s a loan shark who has a special skill in manipulation. She has to be the one in control at all times, and she’ll do anything to keep herself in control. She’s Rose Checker Cookie’s older sister.

Belladonna Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 40

Short Description: A popular movie star and singer in the Hollyberry Kingdom. She has a secret alter-ego known as “The Deadly Nightshade,” who is a wanted criminal assassin who poisons their targets with nightshade berries. She’s seen as mysterious and cynical, though most believe it’s part of her celebrity act.

Rose Water Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 17

Short Description: A quiet and reserved girl who is the heir to the Checkerboard Family. Her family is very protective and shelter her from most of the outside world. She harbors a secret romantic relationship with her personal maid, Bosc Pear Cookie.

Bosc Pear Cookie (She/Her)

Age: 17

Short Description: A young maid hired to attend to Rose Water Cookie. She’s strong-willed and dedicated to her job. When she isn’t attending to her maid duties, she enjoys painting huge public murals. She harbors a secret romantic relationship with Rose Water Cookie.

Withered Asphodel Cookie (He/They/It)

Age: Immortal

Short Description: Overseer of the Realm of The Dead. Their job is to guide dead souls to the afterlife. It prefers to only interact with dead souls. Naturally gentle and kindhearted.

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Thank you if you decide to send an ask! I’ll try to answer when I can, though I cannot guarantee constant frequent posts. I am a person with a life to live, so I’m going to get busy, but I will try my best. This blog is all for fun and I hope it’ll be enjoyable for all parties involved!

Alrighty, thanks for reading and following the rules! Hope you enjoy the blog! ❤️

[clottedcreamtea]

CHAPTER NINE!!

catching up w updates :) chapter ten is gonna be hell btw. its my favorite action chapter I've written so far. but here. have cute people.

Sun shone in through the cabin window. Royal Milk Tea Cookie groaned, head throbbing with pain still from the incident earlier. Fear struck his core– had he slept through an entire day? Had he forced the crew to waste an entire afternoon and evening just because he had gotten injured? The brown-haired Cookie attempted to sit up quickly but was stopped by a heavy weight against his chest. Looking down, the blue-eyed Cookie saw a crisp brown arm laid across him, connected to a body with hair of gold.

Clotted Cream Cookie looked so peaceful in his sleep. Royal Milk Tea Cookie almost felt guilty shaking him awake. The consul squeezed his eyes together tightly before opening them and looking at his friend. He smiled warmly. “Well, good morning, ambassador.”

Royal Milk Tea Cookie felt his cheeks grow warm before remembering that there was a schedule to keep to. “Did we sleep through the whole day?” He asked, nervous. Clotted Cream Cookie sat up, stretching and slowly moving out of bed.

“No, no, don’t worry. It’s only about three o’clock. I just climbed back into bed to stay with you in case you woke up.” Clotted Cream Cookie placed a hand on Royal Milk Tea Cookie’s cheek. “I didn’t want you to be alone.”

Royal Milk Tea Cookie flushed a bright crimson, embracing Clotted Cream Cookie before maneuvering himself out of bed as well, approaching the door. “Have we arrived at the Hollyberry Kingdom yet?” He asked, brushing his dress flat.

“I think we just docked, actually. Financier Cookie said she was going to be speaking with Hollyberry Cookie once we arrived. We’d better go check,” Clotted Cream Cookie joined hands with Royal Milk Tea Cookie before opening the cabin door and making their way out to the boat’s deck.

Royal Milk Tea Cookie felt peace wash over him. While so many things were complicated and stressful, having the one Cookie he cared for the most be there for him in times like these was something he’d be forever grateful for. He still would need to apoligize to Financier Cookie for the argument they’d had in the Dark Cacao Kingdom, but the blue-eyed Cookie was confident things would start going smoother in the relationship department from here on.

“Lovebirds! You’re finally up!” Captain Caviar Cookie called to the pair. The rest of the crew– Caviar Cookie, Financier Cookie, and the Pearl Legion Cookie, had all made their way onto the port the ship was docked at and were speaking to a wideset Cookie with buns the color of berries.

Financier Cookie had her eyes glued to the set of interlocked hands. She felt a twinge of jealousy, but took a breath and let it go. She had told Clotted Cream Cookie that she would let him pursue Royal Milk Tea Cookie, and that had to be the end of it.

Royal Milk Tea Cookie could see the pain in the paladin’s face, and he tried not to make a point of staring, but he couldn’t help it. He made a gesture toward Clotted Cream Cookie, who nodded and allowed his partner to leave his side. Financier Cookie watched her old friend travel down the ship to meet her at the dock, and tried to stay aloof as he spoke.

“Financier Cookie,” Royal Milk Tea Cookie began, hands fidgeting with the gloves he wore. “I’m sorry for our argument in the Dark Cacao Kingdom. I understand we both had feelings for Clotted Cream Cookie, and it was rude on both of our parts to ignore each other. I hope that in the future we can remain friends as we were when we were children?” Royal Milk Tea Cookie smiled nervously, awaiting a response.

“I wish you and Clotted Cream Cookie the best, Royal Milk Tea Cookie. I’m sorry for how I’ve acted toward you. As time passes, I am sure we will remain quite close friends.” A small smile was on the paladin’s face, and Royal Milk Tea Cookie grinned at the fact. He let out a deep sigh, happy to resolve at least one of the many issues he was facing. 

“What a happy group of friends! I remember when I was having issues with Pure Vanilla Cookie for a while! Oh, how nice it is to come to an understanding.” Royal Milk Tea Cookie turned swiftly to face Hollyberry Cookie, the Queen Mother of the kingdom he was standing on presently.

“I’m so sorry, your majesty!”

“Oh, don’t be!” Hollyberry Cookie lagged heartily, shoving Royal Milk Tea Cookie playfully, who had to balance himself quickly. He was quite short, and Hollyberry Cookie was quite strong. “It’s always nice to see how the world has changed. I sense you’re all coming from the Dark Cacao Kingdom?” The group of Cookie nodded, Clotted Cream Cookie having rejoined the group and relinking hands with Royal Milk Tea Cookie. “And I understand that you did not find who you were looking for there?”

“No, your majesty. Just a fancy meal and a dragon attack!” Captain Caviar Cookie remarked, scratching the back of his head.

“Well, there are no dragons here! And unfortunately, no dragon hunters either. Knight Cookie isn’t someone that visits many kingdoms. Last I’d heard, he was at the Vanilla Kingdom, visiting from Parfaedia after a dragon tried to attack the Wizard City!” Hollyberry Cookie informed her guests, who all felt disappointed that this was going to be yet another stop that was accompanied by no further findings. 

“And you’ve never heard of an Oat Milk Cookie, have you?” The Pearl Legion Cookie tried, hoping to assist the journey. Hollyberry Cookie thought for a moment.

“We did have a very powerful healer journey through our midst about a month ago. She said she was fleeing some sort of danger from her hometown… Oh! A Milk Villager! This was Oat Milk Cookie, wasn’t it?”

“Yes! Do you know where she is now?” Royal Milk Tea Cookie tried, desperate for the answer to be a resounding “yes.”

Alas, Hollyberry Cookie shook her head sadly. “No, young one. She came through and healed several of my knights, but then she was on her way across the sea. If this is connected to your Knight Cookie, however, I would assume she’s at the Vanilla Kingdom as well.”

What a useless journey, Royal Milk Tea Cookie thought angrily. Stop after stop, and yet they were no closer to finding these cursed Cookies that had caused him so much trouble. Angry at his true parents, angry at the dragon, and angry at everything else, Royal Milk Tea Cookie felt his jam boil, and the pearls that hovered around him slowly started to grow into larger masses, earning eyes and mouths as the Licorice Beast had had.

“Oh, goodness,” Hollyberry Cookie’s demeanor had shifted, no longer was her voice filled with proud joy. Her body language was stressed, as though she was ready to attack with her shield at any moment. “Dark Cacao Cookie wasn’t lying when he said you had great power within.”

“He spoke to you?” Royal Milk Tea Cookie’s licorice blobs dropped to the ground.

“Yes, young royal. He mentioned that you were a part of the Ancient bloodline, but I had my doubts.” Holleyberry Cookie steadied herself. “It’s about a day’s journey to the Vanilla Kingdom. How about we all relax in the palace for the night? Maybe some other Cookies have a hint as to the whereabouts of Knight Cookie and Oat Milk Cookie.”

The small group of Cookies departed from the dock, heading into the main square, and walking past all sorts of merchants within the Hollyberry Isles. There were bars lining the paths as well; never was the land of juice ever lacking in its namesake. Royal Milk Tea Cookie remembered Mulled Juice Cookie mentioning some juice from the kingdom. To think that his introduction to the convocation was merely days ago. Royal Milk Tea Cookie took a breath and tried to focus on the present rather than the past. 

Merchants tried to approach the newcomers, but Hollyberry Cookie quickly dismissed them, claiming the group had more important matters to attend to.

“Don’t mind them,” The Ancient Cookie assured her new cohorts. “Everyone gets excited when we have tourists. This is the busiest we’ve been in centuries! After the council where we allowed the Crème Republic to utilize Soul Jam, visitors have been plentiful!”

The merchant square soon gave way to the royal gardens, and Royal Milk Tea Cookie couldn’t help but feel at home. He missed the tropical flowers at Oyster Manor and the greenhouse that was in the very center of the gardens. Playing hide-and-seek with Financier Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie when they were younger. Tears welled up in his eyes as he reminisced and Royal Milk Tea Cookie sniffled as he wiped them away.

Clotted Cream Cookie had taken notice of his partner’s distress. He laid a hand on his shoulder, halting their movement for only a moment. “Is everything alright, Teacup?” Clotted Cream Cookie asked.

Royal Milk Tea Cookie nodded, clearing his throat. “Yes, I’m fine. Just homesick.”

Clotted Cream Cookie pulled the shorter Cookie in closer, continuing the walk with their shoulders pressed tightly together as a form of comfort. Royal Milk Tea Cookie relished in the feeling.

As the Cookies walked through the bushes and berries all perfectly pruned, they eventually approached the marble stairs and arches that were the entrance to the Hollyberryian castle. The construction was nothing if not regal: beautiful rose domes for ceilings, golden accents alongside most of the windows and doors, and ivy climbing the marble walls. The Republicans were in awe at the similarity to their own homes, and yet immense difference that was present.

“It’s like the great hall!” Captain Caviar Cookie remarked, staring up at the cavernous ceilings. “Except we’ve got a much prettier blue color. Sablè Cookie would be jealous another kingdom had similar construction, wouldn’t she Royal Milk Tea Cookie?”

The blue-eyed Cookie chucked lightly. The uptight elder was always bragging about her contribution to the Republic through the construction of monuments. “Oh, she’d be furious. Another Cookie having the same ideas as her? Preposterous!”

Hollyberry Cookie joined in with laughter. “Oh, no. Your Republic was formed after our many kingdoms, remember? I’ll bet she based your homes off of this very castle!”

The Republicans all shared a look with each other, making a mental note to ask Sablè Cookie about her inspiration once they all returned home. More like if they returned home, Royal Milk Tea Cookie thought. There was still the threat of the great green dragon destroying his home and his parents.

“Here we are!” Hollyberry Cookie announced loudly, the echo no longer present from the main room of the great castle. “This is the hall you all will be staying in. There are several rooms and many with more than one bed if that’s what you may prefer,” The Queen Mother winked at Clotted Cream Cookie and Royal Milk Tea Cookie. “Get settled in! I’ll call you all to the dining hall later on. The library is on the third floor if you wish to explore, the gardens are where we just came from, and anywhere else is free reign!” Hollyberry Cookie ended her speech and spoke quieter as the addressed the main Cookie of the journey, “I hope you find some valuable information, Royal Milk Tea Cookie.”

He nodded graciously. “Thank you, Hollyberry Cookie.”

The group bid each other a short farewell, all turning to find an empty room to house themself for the rest of the day. It was early evening. Royal Milk Tea Cookie had plenty of time to interview the locals to see if anyone knew anything about his parents.

“Royal Milk Tea Cookie!” He turned to see the consul poking his head out of a room with a golden-crested door. “Come! Come look inside these rooms!”

Putting aside the goal of the quest for a moment, Royal Milk Tea Cookie ventured inside the room only to be met with one of the most regal bedrooms he’d ever seen in his life. The Dark Cacao castle’s rooms were comforting and peaceful, but this was magnificent. A circular bed with fur lining all of the edges of the blankets and pillows was in the center of the left wall, with a sheer pink canopy draping above it. There was a great dresser across from the bed, deep chocolate in color and it could only be described as one of the most carefully crafted pieces of furniture Royal Milk Tea Cookie had ever laid his eyes on. The walls were rosy and sparkling, and the scent of fresh berry juice filled the air. The Hollyberry Kingdom was a hotspot for honeymoons, and the Republican Prince could see, no, smell why. If life was normal and he and Clotted Cream Cookie were to ever take a vacation, this would be the spot. 

“Are you daydreaming about what I think you are, Teacup?” A sweet voice whispered right beside the short Cookie’s ear, making his jam rush to his face, embarrassed about the implications.

“Of course n-not!” Royal Milk Tea Cookie fidgeted with his gloves, looking anywhere but at the golden-haired Cookie behind him. “I was simply marveling at the room’s design!”

Clotted Cream Cookie laughed. Royal Milk Tea Cookie felt his heart swell. He sighed and nodded slowly.

“AHA!” Clotted Cream Cookie exclaimed. “I knew it!” 

“All of the couples from the Republic have come here! Of course, I was going to think about it!”

“All of the couples, hm?” Clotted Cream Cookie walked toward his partner, wrapping his arms around the shorter Cookie, and pulling him close. “Are you telling me it's our turn?” Royal Milk Tea Cookie could feel his breath against his neck and nearly lost his composure then and there.

But he regained it and put on a dismissive mask. “Clotted Cream Cookie!” Royal Milk Tea Cookie laughed, pushing the perverted consul off of him. If this was purely for fun, he would have given anything to let Clotted Cream Cookie sweep him up off his feet and spend hours upon hours wrapped in the silken sheets of the Hollyberrian bed. But alas, there were serious tasks to get done and Royal Milk Tea Cookie would have to wait until his quest was complete to indulge in… personal matters.

“Alright, ambassador. I get the hint.”

“You’re moving too fast, anyway.”

“Too fast?”

“Yes!” Royal Milk Tea Cookie insisted. “You’ve only just told Financier Cookie that you would never and have never held feelings for her. You should be more considerate of how we behave.”

Clotted Cream Cookie’s face fell only slightly. He understood what Royal Milk Tea Cookie meant. Both Cookies had been waiting their whole lives for the time they’d be able to hold each other close, but there were still so many obstacles in the way. Cookies’ feelings, near-death experiences to be faced, and even parental pressure. The consul nodded, understanding how things would have to go.

“You’re right. I shouldn’t rush into things, should I?”

“No, you shouldn’t.”

“Done. No more rushing.” Clotted Cream Cookie approached his partner with a smile, walking past him and reopening the door they had just entered from. “I hope that doesn’t apply to the task at hand, though. If you want to find out anything about Knight Cookie or Oat Milk Cookie then we’d better get going!” He raced out the door, silently challenging Royal Milk Tea Cookie to a race through the castle to wherever they’d find information first. The Oyster heir grinned, accepting the challenge and dashing out of the room, chasing Clotted Cream Cookie down the halls.

[rosejigglypuff76]

Cookieronpa - Years End of the Cookie Kingdom 🍪 Segment 9: Hopeful Resonance Between Cookies Knowing the entire map within the window-less (technically covered-up windows) large building, Dark Cacao calmly helps guide Pure Vanilla to where his dorm room is Focusing on his dear friend first, before he returns to his self-given task that will help The Cookie Foundation a lot more thanks to that new found plan As the two cookies were about three minutes closer to the bedroom dorms, Pure Vanilla happily asks Dark Cacao something around these lines, "If one of us gets eliminated, we'll congratulate the other on their victory right?" Dark Cacao stopped, as all of the nervousness washed away and replaced with more hope than before. Seeing how happy and full of joy Pure Vanilla is showing, it made the slightly younger king show a heartwarming and wholesome smile He would even dare say that he almost let out a silly chuckle when he saw his happiness, as he even expected the heartfelt embrace that the older king gave him from behind "Of course my dear Nilla.", Dark Cacao answered with a calm and thankful look appearing on his face Seeing how happy and relaxed Dark Cacao currently is, Pure Vanilla continued the embrace for a good 20 seconds Not long into that sense of affection Pure Vanilla replied with such passion, "I'm so glad that you're here Cao~ You'll be perfect~ Perfect to let all the cookies head into s̵̠͙͒ų̶̤̋c̴̪͑̽ĥ̵͈̜ ̴̼̞̓g̴̱̻̎̈́r̶̜̄̔a̵̡̘̎̔v̷̘̫́͌e̶̠͛͐ ̵̹̾̄d̵͔̀͆͜ê̷̯̦̕s̵̡̚p̷̮̈a̷̝̤̅̂ī̵̻͓r̷̟̟͋̿~~!"

Cookieronpa Segment 10: Faltering into Despair's Lap E̶͈̤͌̓͝l̸̛̗̄̀ì̸͔̪̂m̴͍͓͖͌ì̴̢͍̳̆n̴̮̳̟̾̀̕a̷͈̝̅̓ţ̷̦̻̓̄ĕ̷͓͗d̴͓̞̈́͛͝ Cookies: Dark Cacao Cookie and Pure Vanilla Cookie Before Dark Cacao could even question what Pure Vanilla said just now, the older king proceeds to tighten his grip around the younger's waist Almost in an instant, before he could even speak, Dark Cacao suddenly felt a soft piece of cloth completely cover his mouth and nose Confused muffled cries came out of him, question what Pure Vanilla is doing now, thinking this was some sort of dirty joke "Your h̷̠̀̌o̷̢͂p̷̪̹͛é̶͇ is so strong Cao~", Pure Vanilla whispered calmly, "Stronger than w̴͔̐͆ȩ̵̝͠ expected~!" Pure Vanilla's hand slowly made its way towards Dark Cacao's right leg, trying to use a technique that will make him loose consciousness faster Rubbing it slowly almost soothingly, as Dark Cacao tries to fight it While despair was catching up on him, the thought that everyone in The Cookie Foundation are safe as this is going around, kept a balance between hope and despair Obviously hope is much more dominant in his own mind, but Dark Cacao himself can tell that Pure Vanilla must have been brainwashed by Dozer into being what he dared dubbed "Remnant of Despair" Knowing he can't win this fight at the moment, after being put into a pretty vulnerable state, the hope still remain intact in Dark Cacao's mind, body, and heart Hoping that he and the rest of The Cookie Foundation will defeat this strong sense of despair infecting all of these cookies Current Participants: 4/16

[yanderecookierunkingdom]

Hello! Can I request some headcanons for Yandere Affogato and a reader who is lovestruck for him? Thank you ^^

Oblivious

Request: Yes

Type: Headcanons

Warnings: yandere Affogato Cookie, manipulation

Yandere Type: Possessive/Manipulator

Note: You. You have good taste. I also added a bit of a treat. :)

You met Affogato because you were the Dark CaCao kingdom’s only mage. 

When he came to the kingdom, you took an immediate liking to him. His personality was so.. captivating.

Affogato took an immediate liking to you as well. You being a magic user in a kingdom full of warriors? How interesting..

One day, while he was still securing his position close to Dark Cacao Cookie, there was a feast in honor of your birthday.

During said feast, someone thought it well to try and kill you.

The Cookie had been disguised as a servant and had taken out a sword, going right for your head.

..

When they were stopped.

Affogato Cookie had blocked the sword with his own staff.

"Just what do you think you're doing!?" Affogato scolded, eyes burning with rage so fierce it made the would-be assassin shrink back. "You dare to attack His Majesty's royal mage?! "

After that event, you fell head over heels for Affogato. I mean, how could you not? He put his life on the line for you!

You began to hang out with him everyday, giving input and helping him get into the good graces of your king.

While he was grateful, he couldn’t help but notice how adorable you were.. how kind you were.. how stunning you were..

He couldn’t let others taint you!

So, naturally, he began to change how you view others. First, he ‘outed’ your friend as a traitor, revealing that they had been planning to poison you.

Affogato greatly enjoyed the rush of power he got as he stroked your head whilst you sobbed into his shoulder.

To be honest, he was a bit surprised that you hadn’t ever noticed how he was alienating you from your friends.

However, you had noticed, but you put it together very differently. You had assumed that Affogato was protecting you, rooting out Cookies who weren’t loyal to the Dark Cacao kingdom.

“Affogato Cookie?” you called, your body trembling a bit. 

“Oh, hello, my friend,” Affogato responded, turning to look at you. His eyes held a gentleness only for you. Love only for you.

“I.. I wanted to thank you for always protecting.” you smiled. “You’ve been rooting out so many traitors who’ve been after my life! I.. I’m in debt to you. Thank you, so, so, so much.”

Affogato watched with a rising blush as you approached him and looked up at him.

“Let me repay you,” was what you said before kissing him.

Affogato was pretty sure he ascended that day.

His love?? Just?? Kissed him?!?!??!

HE’S DATING THEM?!?!?!??!

And you don’t even know that he’s still alienating you..

Now he wants to take over the Dark Cacao kingdom even more now, so he can be the ruler, with you by his side..

[quibbs126]

hi hi! could I request a Pitaya Dragon x Dark Cacao fan child? an example of a name might be dragonfruit choco, which my friend came up with for this ship they came up with. their dynamic is two big guys with swords and anger issues that are besties but also maybe more??? :000

oh and snapcube sonic and shadow

I only realized now that there was a suggestion for the character. Sorry about that. Anyways, this here is Dark Sapote Cookie

Also one thing to note, I basically had Dark Sapote finished months ago. I think you can tell by the way their lineart doesn’t entirely match what I do now. Literally all that was left was the sketch, which I did today. There’s another fankid in that boat, so she might get posted today too (among others that I just have forgotten to post)

But also on top of that, it’s been a good while since I’ve thought about Dark Sapote, so I may miss some stuff

Anyways, on to Dark Sapote. They’re half dragon and live in the Dark Cacao Kingdom. They have a more dragon like form they can transform into, though it’s more of a drake than a dragon, and they don’t turn into it often. They’re technically an heir to the Dark Cacao Kingdom throne, but they don’t do much of anything, so they aren’t really considered such. They also choose to live outside of the Citadel in a cave somewhere

Dark Sapote is extremely chill and often very sleepy, to the point where they’re pretty lazy. However, this isn’t entirely due to their nature, but rather due to the temperature. Because the kingdom is so cold, their body’s essentially in a low power state, as they subconsciously are in a brumation state, but also aren’t reptilian enough to actually go into it, so they’re just stuck like this. And they specifically have this problem because Pitaya is from a tropical and more fiery climate, and Dark Sapote inherited biology for a warmer climate, not a colder one. No one is really aware that this is the reason Dark Sapote is like this, not even Dark Sapote themself

In higher temperatures, they become more active and energetic, and in addition they become more powerful. But because they live where their power is dampened pretty much all the time, they don’t have the best grasp on their full power. If they were to go to say, Dragon’s Valley, they’d likely unleash mayhem with their uncontrollable power. Not quite sure how they haven’t encountered this problem yet, but whatever

They grew up in the Dark Cacao Kingdom simply because they liked Dark Cacao more than Pitaya, but they kind of all unwittingly created this giant problem for Dark Sapote, leaving them in this state

Anyways, on to the design

So Dark Sapote is a name I’ve had on file for a long time, after I discovered the existence of black sapotes, which is what they’re based on. Black sapotes are a tropical fruit like pitaya, and apparently when ripe, they taste similar to chocolate pudding

Black sapote:

So to look for things to say on their design, I watched the time lapse video Procreate makes, and now I remember, Dark Sapote was hell to design. And if I’m being honest, I think the rough sketch is the best version of them

They were apparently originally going to have horns or a crown of sorts, but I decided against it or it just didn’t work. Side note, but I need to give my characters more accessories, especially in the hair. That’s how they end up looking so plain

Their hair is supposed to be the same between the sketch and the final design, but you can’t really see it with the pose. Apparently I tried other hairstyles that would make it visible but for some reason I decided against them

Their side hair thing is supposed to be from Pitaya, with their side bang things, but I don’t think I executed it super well

The colors on the armor were such a pain, mostly because Dark Sapote has so many dark colors, making them all blend in with each other and the black lineart (I only color it at the end once colors are finalized). That was what made me shelve them for so long, because I couldn’t get them to look right, until one day I came back and was like “yeah good enough” and colored the lines, and then left because I was out at the time

Also the colors themselves aren’t the most appealing. The green and brown come from the fruit itself, but they aren’t the nicest to look at

To be honest, I think Dark Sapote needs another shot at a design. The final product isn’t the worst, but it definitely could have turned out better. And also, I like their character

And yeah, that’s Dark Sapote. If you see a redesign of them later on, don’t be too surprised. But regardless, I hope you can enjoy them in some capacity

[thelostcityofsugarteara]

Pure Vanilla with a best friend that's scared of vanilla orchids because of the eyes staring menacingly and the reader can't talk to pure vanilla properly (since they're stuttering) because of his staff making eye contact?

(Totally not a reference that I'm scared of the vanilla orchids-)

hey anon !! this is the first pure vanilla request in a while… gonna write this as a short oneshot (or scenario) if you don’t mind ^^ also spoilers for basically all of the kingdom story (including the council of heroes) !

since the request isn’t too specific, i’m also gonna take some creative liberties. reader’s an ancient and… pure vanilla can see through his staff in this one :)

pure vanilla with a best friend who’s scared of his staff!

“look who it is !! hey, y/n !!” gingerbrave greeted you.

“hello gingerbrave. how are you ?” you asked him.

“i’m doing great !! it’s been so long since we’ve seen eachother, huh ? how is your kingdom doing ?” he added, intrigued to see how you and your subjects had been faring.

“yes, we’ve been doing good. you & your friends help was been absolutely amazing. i cannot thank you enough.” you smiled. gingerbrave and all his friends helped you to rebuild your kingdom, which had suffered greatly because of the dark flour war.

“don’t worry about it ! now, would you like to come with me up to the castle ? pure vanilla is waiting for you !”

you grinned at the thought of seeing your best friend again. you had been devastated when pure vanilla had sacrificed himself during the final battle, and you’d missed him ever since.

there was one problem though.

his staff…

you were terrified of it. it was the fact that it just stared at you all the time, creepily. it’s wide eye just staring into your very soul, like it knew everything that you ever did wrong. pure vanilla & the rest of the ancients didn’t have a problem with the staff however, so you tried your best to keep your fear to yourself. that was hard though, because whenever you were around it (and especially when it was staring directly at you) you couldn’t speak properly and would shudder whenever it caught your eyes.

you sighed with a mix of happiness and reluctance, and allowed gingerbrave to lead you up and thought the vanilla castle.

you & him walked to the castle together, catching up & talking about his latest adventures. you smiled as the young boy excitedly recounted what happened in the hollyberry & dark cacao kingdoms. as he was telling you about the fearsome monsters of the licorice sea, the pair of you finally reached the solarium of unity, where many cookies were hustling and bustling about. including your longtime friend who you had missed so dearly, pure vanilla cookie !!

he was helping out with the feast, setting the various plates of food where they needed to be. gingerbrave called out his name, the blonde hero turning to you and your gingerbread companion.

“is that who i think it is?” pure vanilla said, his tone upbeat, very clearly happy to see you, “y/n?”

“it’s… eh… been quite some time, h-hasn’t it?” you replied with a smile on your face, already stuttering due to your fear of the vanilla orchid staff.

pure vanilla walked over to you & embraced you in a strong hug.

“it’s just been so long… and i missed you terribly, y/n…” pure vanilla confessed, not seeming to notice your nervousness.

you hugged him back, smiling through your uneasiness. you could feel the eye of pure vanilla’s staff burning into your very soul, but you tried to ignore it the best you could.

your friend let go of you and cleared his throat.

“since hollyberry and dark cacao have not arrived yet… would you mind helping me & everyone else with the preparations, y/n?”

“y-yes! n-now, what do you ne-need me t-to do?” you replied.

“y/n, are you alright? why are you stuttering so much?” pure vanilla asked.

“oh! aha… i-it’s not-nothing! don’t wo-worry about i-it…” you replied, your stuttering getting even worse.

pure vanilla knew something was up, but left it alone.

gingerbrave left the two of you to go see if hollyberry or dark cacao were here yet. he was very happy to see that your friendship was still as warm as ever, but he had picked up a bit of awkwardness or even fear from your actions, but he couldn’t quite place his finger on the source. he brushed it off though, thinking you were just getting used to being with your friend again.

“it’s just so lovely being a-able to see you again, pure vanilla. after you sacrificed y-yourself… i missed you so much.” you said as you arranged some flowers in a vase, not wanting to meet your friends eye.

“i understand y/n, but i do hope you know that i did it for the world, for everyone else…” pure vanilla’s voice trailed off as something caught his eye.

“hm? what’s the matter-“ you cut yourself off as a loud voice you hadn’t heard in so long filled your ears.

“ARE THOSE WHO I THINK THEY ARE!” hollyberry’s voice rang out as she entered, “PURE VANILLA & Y/N!”

“hollyberry! oh, it’s been so long-“ you were cut off yet again as you were engulfed in one of hollyberry’s fiercely strong hugs.

“hasn’t it?! how have you been, my friend?” she asked, letting you go.

“oh well, i could’ve been better, aha…” you replied.

but your reply fell on deaf ears as hollyberry went to hug pure vanilla.

“hollyberry- your hugs are as tight as ever, i see…” pure vanilla gasped, squashed by hollyberry’s tight grip.

timeskip to after the feast (this doesn’t follow what happened in the actual story, i’m just making up my own stuff lol)…

oh yeah i should also say that everyone are humans in this story!

even through the noise of everyone’s chatter, you could still feel the burning stare of pure vanilla’s staff on you. you shook as you rung out a sponge, ready to start on the next few dishes beside you. the staff was extremely important for pure vanilla, you knew that, but you wished deep inside of yourself that there was an alternative that he could use, one that wasn’t so creepy.

as you set to work on a plate, you started trembling even more. so much so that hollyberry came over to you, worried about why you were shaking so much.

“y/n, what’s the matter..? you’re shaking like you’re in the dark cacao kingdom with summer clothes on! and why have you been stuttering all day?”

“i’ll tell you, hollyberry, b-but you’ve got to promise not to laugh & to t-treat me seri-seriously.”

“alright… what is it?”

“it’s pure vanilla’s staff. it’s just so creepy! i know he needs it to see and all… but i can feel it s-staring me down all the time! i don’t know what to do!!” you confessed.

“oh.” was all that your friend said.

“huh? what do you mean ‘oh’? don’t you have anything else to say?” you whisper-shouted.

“i never really thought about it, i suppose.” hollyberry said.

and there it was again.

that burning stare driving into your back. you sighed, fed up with your nervousness.

thank you for the request anon! i’m sorry this took so long to get to, thank you for your patience!! and the ending was kinda weird, but i just didn’t know how to end it, sorry :(( also just realised that i only wrote about the staff… i hope you don’t mind!

[azlrse]

Sorry for the idea juggling but: Reader thinking back on their wedding day to Dark Cacao and re-living being dressed up for a ceremony They didn’t agree too.

Just thinking back on day makes Dark Cacao smile while Reader cringes and despises the supposedly “happiest day of their life.”

Once again I’m sorry for the idea juggling, I just adore your writing and think it’s amazing!

Reminisce (Yandere Dark Cacao Cookie x GN Cookie! Reader)

CW: Yandere themes, angst, repeated plot and implied forced marriage.

A/N: I really liked your angsty prompts bestie!! It's really creative of you!!

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Silence looms around the dark corners of the hallway. Each step you took echos through the lonely corridor that only the members of the royal family could have access. If you're honest, you were quite tired too. Looking after the kingdom after your husband was on a hunt with his soldiers as his company. You sighed in boredom, continuously walking through the stone cold floors when a certain object stopped you at your tracks.

Your eyes slightly widen at the sight of the large rectangular object at the center of the corridor. It's you! Well, with your husband of course. Your husband wore the biggest smile he had as if he won something grand and delicate. As for you, you looked a bit angry and the grip of the dark roses as your bouquet shows on how pissed you are in your so-called special day.

You still remembered it, all the heartache during that cursed ceremony. You remembered that day as if it was yesterday.

.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

"Leave us, I just wanna talk to my beloved." The tailor whom the castle staff hired for your so-called special day, bowed down in silence as she began to walk towards the dark purple doors of your room. Today was the last day you are going to stay at this particular room, the very same room where you are confined in and to be sealed away from the eyes of the outside world.

You still remembered the pain and sadness you felt towards the cookie you formerly only saw as a friend. Your cries and pleas for you to be released and to be returned back to your family. From the moment you've woken up, one of the castle servants was there to ensure that you were well fed and drank lots of warm milk after you slept so soundly for hours.

After you realized that this cookie, the very same cookie who seeks your advices and the ancient hero you admired so much, won't let you go outside of his castle. He claims that it's too dangerous for a brittle and fragile cookie like you to be exposed on the harsh cold grasp of the environment. All you saw was white, white pale snow from the windows of the castle and the grounds that surrounded the kingdom's walls.

You've tried everything, from gaining his trust and escape through the backdoors of the castle, to shattering the windows of the balcony and escape by turning your blankets into ropes. However, this king was far more clever than you think. Realizing that you couldn't escape his suffocating affection and the golden cage you were locked in, you despised him with all your heart.

You don't love him...

You don't see him as a worthy lover...

He's a monster, a horrible selfish monster who only took you away for his selfish deeds...

Speaking of the devil, he came into your room...

Dressed in a dark purple Hanbok, he went straight towards you to see your beauty from the garments the tailor made just for you; laced with shades of purple and lilac, the texture of the soft and silky fabric traced from your body and to finish it off with some lilac and lavender ornaments placed on the side of your head. In his eyes, his bride/groom is flawless and gorgeous. He felt like he won the greatest battle of his life and the reward? You! His beloved cookie.

You only stared at your own reflection in pure disgust and cringed at the sight of your attire. "My love," he spoke as he held your hand and smiled towards you. "You look very beautiful/handsome. The attire really suits you well, beloved." You rolled your eyes, breaking off his hold and went straight to the tall windows of your room.

"What are you doing here, Cacao? Aren't you supposed to be downstairs?" You scoffed and spoke those words in disgust. You wanted nothing more than to rip off this expensive attite and escape this special ceremony you were forced to partake in. The king only senses your fear and nervousness as he came closer to you. He thought that you were quite happy for this day.

You were supposed to be happy. Why didn't you had the smile he heavily adored? Or the laughter you once had when you laughed at his funny antics. Dark Cacao wrapped both of his arms around you and placed a kiss on the top of your head. "I just wanna check up on you. Now tell me," he stares at your (e/c) eyes in worry. "What makes you down on our special day? Is there something wrong with the dress? The flower piece on the top of your head? Please do tell me, my beloved."

Tears began to fall down from your eyes and you wiped them off quickly. "I do have a problem." You stared at him, in anger and pure disgust. "I do have a problem of this damn wedding! I don't need this! I don't need this dress, these stupid flower pieces and you! I don't need you! All I wanted to go outside and have someone to love me truely than being abducted in the middle of the night!!" He was taken back from the words you spoke towards him. "(y/n) I-" You swatted his hand away in an attempt to wipe off your tears. "Don't touch me and leave me alone you freak."

His tears were threatening to come out from his eyes but prevented to do so. His stare may scare others but for you? Heh, it's mere child's play. You don't fear him, despite his size and his overall appearance. "I know what I did was wrong but," He held your hand once more and looks at your face that shows your defiance towards him. ""I'll treat you like the perfect being that you are. I'll treat you like no one else ever did."

Dark Cacao knows that you won't love him back, but he will make sure that he'll do everything in his power for you to love him and see him as your husband. He already suffers the lost of his own son and didn't want to his loneliness got the best of him. Maybe, just maybe, having you as his spouse can ease his pain. Right?

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"Beloved?" Your memory lane was interrupted when Dark Cacao's voice looms over the corridor. "I see that your're back. Welcome home, Dark Cacao Cookie." You spoke, your voiced and words were laced with venom. He usually wore the same armour, the armour that withstand many battles and yet, he still stood tall as if he was indestructible. The sound of his long cape swooshing across the wind of the room as he walks towards your direction.

"Well would you look at that," He spoke as he looks at the framed picture on the wall. "You are still beautiful/handsome since the day I've married you." You cringed at his words, pushing him away from your own body. "In your dreams." You replied, turning your back against him and continuously walking towards the shared bedroom to get some sleep.

He was a bit disappointed by your attitude but he thinks that your personality is quite unique. Stubborn, yet strong spoken against the others. "One day, they'll love me just like the way I loved them. Just more days left, they'll learn their place here..."

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[lilacartsmadsion]

Idk you choose also sorry

REEEEE-

Uhm…

Golden Cheese: I don’t see why you need an entire wall now! Dark Enchantress is gone! We got White Lily back,THERE’S NO DANGER IN THE LICORICE SEA!

Dark Cacao: She might be gone but her followers and power isn’t, Beast Yeast has been tampered by her darkness still and until we can get it cured, THE WALL ISNT GOING DOWN!

Golden Cheese: You’re so pretentious and stubborn! You say I’m the one who’s being isolating and self absorbed when YOU of all cookies create a wall not just within the ocean’s reach but all around the Citadel, because of your paranoia!

Dark Cacao: The last time we let our guards down THE DARK FLOUR WAR HAPPENED! I was LITERALLY THROWN OFF A WALL BECAUSE I LET MY GUARD DOWN!

Golden Cheese: And who’s fault is that?!

Gingerbrave: Golden Cheese that’s enough! You’re going too far again!

Golden Cheese: Stay out of this Gingerbrave!

Gingerbrave: NO! YOU STAY OUT OF THIS! CANT YOU RESPECT YOUR FRIEND’S DECISION?! IT’S HIS KINGDOM, HE CAN DECIDE WHATS BEST FOR IT!

Golden Cheese: Oh please you’re too young to understand that responsibility.

Gingerbrave: I SURVIVED BEING FUCKING EATEN ALIVE AND YOU TELL ME THIS SHIT?!

Gingerbrave: YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT WAS FOR ME TO TAKE ACTION AND KEEP EVERY COOKIE ALIVE?! WHY DID YOU THINK ONLY ME STRAWBERRY AND WIZARD SURVIVED COMPARED TO A TRAY FILLED WITH COOKES?! WHY ONLY 3 TELL ME GOLDEN CHEESE?!

Gingerbrave: WAS I TOO YOUNG TO TAKE INITIATIVE, TO TRY MY BEST?! NO! I WAS UNPREPARED BECAUSE I WOKE UP IN A FUCKING TRAY FROM THE FUCKING HEAT!

Gingerbrave: AND IF DARK CACAO DOESNT TAKE CAUTION WHO KNOWS WHAT IF HIS WHOLE ENTIRE NATION BURNS TO THE GROUND INSTEAD OF A WHOLE ASS CITADEL!

Golden Cheese: It’s not the same! He’s being cowardly as ever! The danger is gone! There’s no point in keeping up that stupid wall!

Gingerbrave: THAT WALL KEPT HUNDREDS OF COOKIES SAFE FROM HARM, WHY ELSE WOULD YOU WANT IT TAKEN DOWN?!

Golden Cheese: THATS WHAT HE WANTS YOU TO THINK, BUT IN ACTUALITY HE WANTS TO TRAP HIMSELF IN ISOLATION! No wonder his own son went to fucking kill him…

*Dark Cacao’s eyes widen, one filled with shock and rage*

Gingerbrave: THATS IT YOU’VE GONE TOO FAR!

*Beserk Cacao forms behind Gingerbrave, everyone gasps and looks in shock and fear*

*Out of stress Berserk Cacao tries to grab Golden Cheese only for Gingerbrave to push her out of the way and be grabbed by Berserk Cacao*

*And in an instant*

*Crunching noises were heard…*

[eating-him]

Introducing my OC: Verikäkk Cookie, multiple pronouns, among them he/him and ve/vep/hatch/bow/huntself. Native to the Dark Cacao Kingdom, he’s off on a bit of an adventure to help his friend find her missing kid, and may be forced into the terrors of socializing along the way.

🍷🥂🩸🥂🍷

Verikäkk Cookie did not want to be here.

Halfway through a generously spiked hot chocolate and a fraction of the way through processing hatch regrets, ve tried not to look around the bar like purely not acknowledging it would dispel the reality of being away from home on a godsforsaken quest. Choco Raspberry had said she needed hatch help, and it’s not like ve didn’t have a slight interest in the whole thing. But honestly. Every second away was another reason to go back, from the rowdy singing in the corner to the guy sleeping on the bar that the bartender was gently attempting to pry off of his polished countertop.

At least running down a nature guardian and ripping its throat out with his teeth would be slightly more engaging. Grumbling, Verikäkk took another swig and plonked the empty glass down.

The second he did, the guy sleeping on the bar gave him a lazy salute and a dazed grin. “Nice one.”

Oh fuck no.

Before he could choose between violence or quickly asking the bartender where to find an inn, the hazy-looking redhead with Drunk Girl Eyeliner slid off of his napping perch into a nearby stool, jerking a thumb from the bartender to the wide-eyed archer. “Sparkling, darling, most wonderful man in the world, would you please get my new friend another of whatever he’s having? And my usual~”

Sparkling Cookie gave them both a winning smile and promised it would be right out, while Verikäkk very distinctly noticed him going for the water tap and a bottle of red food coloring. Smart man. The bartender shot him a little wink past the redhead’s shoulder and he tried to not look like pure suffering before his field of vision got swarmed by a smirk full of fangs.

“So, I’m Vampire Cookie, and I think I would remember a cookie who can knock it back like you. Got a name?”

He smelled like wine in a way that wasn’t just the bar, something deep, a little floral and a little oaken, heavy like bloodstains. Interesting. Verikäkk gave him a once-over and an arched brow. “Verikäkk Cookie. You sure you wanna be this close?”

Vampire blinked at him. “Close?”

Maybe he was too drunk to notice. “I don’t exactly smell great. Wouldn’t want to put you off your... usual.”

Somewhere, in the background, a drink stirrer tinkled cheerily in a wine glass.

“I don’t know what that smell is,” the redhead shrugged, “But I’m not really complaining. Some kind of black tea maybe? I don’t really care. The point is that you’re here, I’m here, and all of this alcohol is here.” A little grin, chin pillowed languidly on his fist under hazy eyes. “I’ll buy if that makes it better.”

Verikäkk considered that for a few moments, up until Sparkling delivered another spiked hot chocolate done perfectly dark on another man’s coin, and decided free drinks were free drinks. He took it with a muffled thanks and promptly tried to drink enough to smell a little less like actual witch’s blood.

Humming cheerfully, Vampire took an appreciative sip of his completely non-alcoholic Shirley Temple and blew the retreating bartender a kiss for his trouble, before all but melting blissfully into his barstool. “Witch’s mercy but that man can make a drink. Have you ever had a better one? I doubt it.”

“Not... really, no?” Verikäkk didn’t exactly go places. Or do things. Certainly not things that involved inns, which was yet another reason to finish this quest and never leave hatch cabin ever again. Taking a slightly more reserved sip of hatch own cup, mostly for some space to think, Verikäkk drummed red fingers idly on a coaster. “I make my own at home, mostly. Chocolate wine, don’t think they make it out here.”

Something bordering on abject lust flashed in Vampire’s eyes, stunningly lucid for a few seconds as he leaned in. “Chocolate wine?”

“Yeah, made from the beans. Before you ask, no, it’s not wine with chocolate added in- and yes, it’ll have you flat on your ass.” Hunching in around his mug under the weight of Vampire’s rabid, breathless attention, ve muttered into hatch drink, “So, anything to do around here besides stare at the bartender’s ass?”

“It’s a very nice ass,” Vampire defended himself, dragging his distracted gaze back to the conversation, “And... well, there’s enough to do. The kingdom’s growing all the time, last week I think someone put up a Ferris Wheel?”

With a noncommittal hum, Verikäkk raised a skeptical brow.

“There’s boring busy-work, lots of clearing out land and noisy cakehounds,” the other man drawled on, “But for actual fun there’s always the arena. Cookies just throw themselves at eachother, match magic and sword, and it’s so delicious I can barely help myself. It’s the best place to find healers.....”

Staring at the dreamy way Vampire trailed off into drunken fantasy, Verikäkk caught the word and it sat behind his teeth, sticking. “Delicious?”

Vampire paused.

Verikäkk turned to look at him a little more intently.

Nervous laughter bubbled out of Vampire like soda from a spring, clawed hands waving the question away like flies. “No no no, wrong turn of phrase there, so sorry, this wine is delicious.” He took a fast gulp of his Shirley Temple and promptly choked.

Watching the other cookie nearly cough a lung out on the bar, face buried in an elbow to muffle the hacking, Verikäkk decidedly did not believe him. Delicious? Cookies didn’t call other cookies delicious, or at least not their duels, not in a tone like that. That wasn’t battle-lust.

Delicious.

Verikäkk licked his lip and bit it distractedly, idle as breathing.

“I don’t know about healers,” he ventured, “but I like it when they run. An arena doesn’t sound like the best place to chase people, though.”

“Run...?” Rasping, Vampire looked up from drowning in his own drink. “Why would you...”

“Because,” and they were alone, the bartender gone across the room, the music rowdy, and Vampire had said- “It makes them more delicious.”

Ve couldn’t have stopped the smirk if ve’d tried, not with the redhead looking at vep like that, shock gone to understanding and connection in a heartbeat. Verikäkk grinned and snapped hatch teeth, and Vampire burst out laughing, fangs flashing in the low bar lights.

Maybe tonight wasn’t a complete waste of time, after all.

[swarmishstrangers]

Honestly looking back, the lack of information and many questions surrounding Dark Choco is concerning yet intriguing if you think about it. He’s linked to Dark Cacao, one of the heroes who disappeared, yet he’s with DE and co, the antagonists. We know of him and the strawberry jam sword and his regrets which paints him in a sympathetic light with the possibility for redemption, we know that Pomegranate and DE are manipulating him to keep him in line but there’s always the lingering question of why?

Why on Earthbread would Pomegranate and DE go out of their way to keep Dark Choco within their ranks? In terms of Kingdom lore, he isn’t doing much compared to Liquorice and Poison Mushroom (tho I’m not really sure what Poison Mushroom really does). He can easily be replaced especially with the new fight loving genius Strawberry Crepe and that experimented cookie so what gives? What are we missing? What are the devs not telling us? What is making Dark Choco so important for DE to keep him under her grasp? Is it because of the strawberry jam sword, the fact that he’s Dark Cacao’s son or something else?

And speaking of Dark Cacao, we never got the full story about what happened back then and what happened to their kingdom. Did Dark Choco believed he killed his father or think that he’s dead and does he blame himself? Who was the one who trusted Dark Choco with their life in the flashback and who else were they referring to? (Doubt it’s Black Raisin, the silhouettes don’t match even with the lack of arm) what is the true story behind the cacao kingdom and the royal father and son? Did it even fall at all in the Kingdom timeline?

There are so many questions yet so little information to get the answers for them and honestly, the devs did a really good job at keeping info out while giving us enough to theorise. One thing I think is certain though, in terms of the major story (i.e with Gingerbrave and friends vs DE), Dark Choco’s going to be playing a very, VERY big role, maybe bigger than Pomegranate’s role and I hope to Millennial Tree that all the questions will be answered and at the very least, give Dark Choco some redemption and closure between him, his past and his father. Sorry for how long this is

The devs do a very good job at giving us information but leaves just enough gaps in between them so we don't know the whole story.

Why Dark Enchantress wants DC specifically on her team won't exactly be know unless the devs show her saying why. But I speculate why she wants to keep DC specifically is because of his insane abilities pertaining to swordsman ship. The people of the Cacao kingdom are said to be raised to be warriors ever since they are all little, Dark Choco was most likely not someone was exempt from being raised that way either, I imagine Dark Choco was actually pushed even harder than the rest of the people because he's the prince! Someone who will lead the people one day.

I mean, I could be missing something when I say this as I'm not entirely sure of the entire origin of the cursed strawberry jam sword so take what I say with a bucket of salt, but assuming Dark Enchantress was the one who made it, it was a trap for Dark Choco, his fate was sealed the moment he grasped the sword. I just don't think he realized that until it was too late and he had ended up hurting/killing his father (I lean towards more Cacao not being dead??? But we won't be sure until later ig)

Want to hear a fun fact of me, Swarmish being an utter dumbass ?? I didn't realize upon initial viewing the cookie Dark Choco attacked was Cacao. "Swarmish how the fuck did you manage to not see that the person Dark Choco was striking was Cac-" I KNOW I know I'm stupid I just apparently didn't look to hard at that image smfh so idk if I've made any claims of fucking uh

Dark Choco not hurting his dad (idk if I have or not but just in case) but if I did make any claims that he didn't, very sorry! That's my bad, should have looked at the image harder to realize who that was that was being striked cause tbh I thought he striked the unknown cookie and not his dad (idk why I remembered it in the wrong way this entire time smfhhhh)

But back on point

Another reason I think that Dark Enchantress keeps him is. Well..

To work her way into turning him into this.

I really hope they'll touch on this costume in canon though!! I just really want to see the sovereign be mention in the story mode

The only big thing I wish to see now is if they will ever continue the guild story whether that be in ovenbreak but I think it would be so incredibly neat to see the story be continued in kingdom! Considering the guild was made because Milk and Yam want to find Dark Choco so like. Devsis please I wanna know what happens pl-

Also no worries for being long with your asks anon!!! They are genuinely a joy to read!!

[quibbs126]

I know you've done this before but can you please maybe make a darkwhip kid, but with the basis that Whipped comes from the Millenial Tree family?

I finally finished her, this lady is Whipped Ganache Cookie

Fun fact, Whipped Ganache was one of the first fankid names I came up with when I first made my list, which was a little before I opened up requests, I just didn’t get requests for darkwhip nor did I have ideas like I did for pureraisin and darklico, but then I finally ended up getting this request, so I could use it

So basically ganache is like this chocolate sauce or icing or filling, it has a lot of uses, and whipped ganache is this whipped version with more cream than chocolate. I picked it because it seemed like whipped cream but chocolate, perfect for darkwhip

The thought occurs to me that maybe chocolate mousse could have worked too (mainly due to my roommate saying whipped ganache reminded her of it), but I like Whipped Ganache. And I can save it for later (but not the other darkwhip kid, and I don’t need a third one)

Whipped ganache:

So this is technically my second time drawing her, with my first attempt only getting as far as the hair sketch. I couldn’t figure out what to do for her outfit, so I just left her for some months until yesterday

But I had a good idea of what to do for the hair (even if I changed it somewhat)

But let’s get to the outfit. Yet again, I didn’t really know what to give her, other than she probably wears dresses. I put her in a hanbok since I was like “I dunno, that’s an outfit she could wear”. And sure it looks fine, but I wasn’t really sure it fit her, specifically with the request of her having some relation to Millennial Tree Cookie, but you know, no one gave me a goddamn answer when I asked (well other than my friend who said keep the hanbok, but she also said she was biased so) so I just had to stick with the hanbok. I’m still not sure it works to be honest. I mean, if she’s going for a formal event/festival in the Dark Cacao Kingdom, sure, but I’m not sure it works as her default. Maybe if I can come up with something better I can make a new design with that, but for now, this is what I have

I’m also not sure about her outfit colors to be honest. I wanted her to have pinks, but I also wanted her to have browns (and also that purple I got that looked neat), and I’m not sure I found the best balance in the end. But I asked my friend and she said “look good” so I kept it

I like the mountain pattern on her hanbok, I got that straight from Dark Choco’s costume

Sorry, I don’t have much to say. I came up with the hair months ago and don’t really remember all the logic other than it being long sort of like Millie and having pearls because Whipped Cream, and I have more complaints about the outfit because I don’t think it fits. But I like everything else about her aside from her outfit

Anyways, character time

So I think I came up with some ideas for her back in July when we were coming back from England, though I soon went on to work on Vanilla Lily/Witch Hazel (and fun fact, I haven’t looked back at those notes until right now as I’m writing this)

So first thing about Whipped Ganache (that I probably should have mentioned in the design section), she is very tall. She isn’t necessarily wide, but she is tall, taller than either of her parents. I just wanted to mention that

But anyways one of her main things is that she has healing magic, which is what she’s supposed to be doing with the flower in the sketch (wasn’t sure how to give off the glowing effect though). But also, while her magic is healing, it’s deadly towards things of dark magic, like what healing magic does to undead things in old games (actually as far as I’m aware that’s only FF7)

I’m remembering now, I think one thing I envisioned with her is her summoning a giant ass laser like what Millennial Tree does in his Skill, and when she fires it, her allies caught in it would be healed while her enemies (presumably made of dark magic) would be harmed

Whipped Ganache is generally a very serene and kind person, has the patience of a saint. I’m not sure she has a breaking point, she probably does but I haven’t thought much on it. She’s very attuned to nature as well, maybe not to the point of being a tree hugger, but enough that she doesn’t like blatant exploitation of it. Also she’d survive very easily by herself in the wild

Another thing about her is that she plays a harp. Not a lyre like what Carol or Lilybell uses, but a full giant harp. I got that from listening to Millennial Tree Cookie’s theme

Anyways, I think that’s about it for her. But also just a note, she’s not the only darkwhip kid I plan to make, it’s just that she doesn’t necessarily follow the same rule of being related to Millennial Tree. I mean she and Whipped Ganache live in the same timeline, they’re sisters, but she doesn’t have much that makes that trait noticeable, so she’ll get her own thing

But yeah, I hope you enjoyed Whipped Ganache